Disclaimer: I do not own anything here, the actual writing is mine, but the chars, school, etc belong to JK Rowling & Bloomsbury Publishing. I find it sad and degrading we live in a world suing is so common we are forced to put a disclaimer, which was obviously not written in the style of JK Rowling, nor with the skill. Sorry- I enjoy ranting!
A/N: This is my 8th fic but the first of this series. Please no flames, however constructive criticism is welcome. Also, I am sure there are multiple typos and grammatical errors, but I do not have a Beta Reader, so just bear with me! THANK-YOU! You may now proceed!
Why does life allow these Evil people in? Chapter 1:The Dream
Harry opened his eyes to see the beaming face of Oliver Wood.
"Hun, what? Wood why are you here?" said Harry dumbly.
"Harry have you forgotten, this is the day you move into Sirius' house." Wood replied.
"FUCK, I did forget and I'm already 1 hour late waking up!!" Harry said whilst jumping up and starting to get dressed. "Thanx Wood" he added "Wait, how did you know this was the day I was moving into Sirius' house?"
"I'm Voldemort I know all!!" Wood said ripping off a mask revealing his true identity, Voldemort. Harry woke suddenly.
"Phew! It was just a dream," he said reassuringly.
"Harry, Harry! HARRY!! Wake up"
"What, what! Hemione where's Voldemort?" Harry said puzzled
"Dead, remember Dumbldore killed him 2 years ago," replied Hermoine "Oh?! What's the time?" Harry asked
"It's lunchtime you've missed two classes, including potions!"
"Hermione I think he's going to rise again I had a dream and wood came in to help me pack to move into Sirius' house. Then he grabbed the back of his head and ripped of his mask revealing that he was Voldemort. I think it was telling me that Voldemort will once again rise again."
"Harry, don't be so paranoid. Dumbledore defiantly and positively KILLED HIM!!" Hermione replied trying to calm Harry down.
"NO, Hermione for once in my life I think you're wrong!"
"Just forget about it worrying won't help."
"OK, and did you say I missed POTIONS?"
A/N: Please R&R.
A/N: This is my 8th fic but the first of this series. Please no flames, however constructive criticism is welcome. Also, I am sure there are multiple typos and grammatical errors, but I do not have a Beta Reader, so just bear with me! THANK-YOU! You may now proceed!
Why does life allow these Evil people in? Chapter 1:The Dream
Harry opened his eyes to see the beaming face of Oliver Wood.
"Hun, what? Wood why are you here?" said Harry dumbly.
"Harry have you forgotten, this is the day you move into Sirius' house." Wood replied.
"FUCK, I did forget and I'm already 1 hour late waking up!!" Harry said whilst jumping up and starting to get dressed. "Thanx Wood" he added "Wait, how did you know this was the day I was moving into Sirius' house?"
"I'm Voldemort I know all!!" Wood said ripping off a mask revealing his true identity, Voldemort. Harry woke suddenly.
"Phew! It was just a dream," he said reassuringly.
"Harry, Harry! HARRY!! Wake up"
"What, what! Hemione where's Voldemort?" Harry said puzzled
"Dead, remember Dumbldore killed him 2 years ago," replied Hermoine "Oh?! What's the time?" Harry asked
"It's lunchtime you've missed two classes, including potions!"
"Hermione I think he's going to rise again I had a dream and wood came in to help me pack to move into Sirius' house. Then he grabbed the back of his head and ripped of his mask revealing that he was Voldemort. I think it was telling me that Voldemort will once again rise again."
"Harry, don't be so paranoid. Dumbledore defiantly and positively KILLED HIM!!" Hermione replied trying to calm Harry down.
"NO, Hermione for once in my life I think you're wrong!"
"Just forget about it worrying won't help."
"OK, and did you say I missed POTIONS?"
A/N: Please R&R.